I know you wanna be here But I gotta go Sad I know Go and pack ya clothes When The phone rings I leave Can’t leave you alone Memory leaves Leaves fall, autumn it reminds me Pick up games on the concrete Kids outside, you would find me Late night jams, we were zombies Nowadays, airplane is my playground Saturday’s, we play in a new town My friends musicians and creatives Here one day then go to new places I know you wanna be here But I gotta go Sad I know Go and pack ya clothes When The phone rings I leave Can’t leave you alone Memory leaves I been on the road for weeks Please I just wanna go to sleep Dream Think about a load of things Breath, see it in a whole new way Preach Pardon But this garden my new focus Ask me what new things I see growing Ask about my team and who’s potent Ask who made that beat and who wrote it I care for the lessor man The one without The social prescience man And the woman, and tryn get ahead Without giving head to producer man Yeah I heard the story It was stupid man If you make beats you should fly free If you play instrument, you king If you rap sing, you kin to me If pass me with thumb that’s green I know you wanna be here But I gotta go Sad I know Go and pack ya clothes When The phone rings I leave Can’t leave you alone Memory leaves